My First Hate - Contest
Am driving along quite happily
Then happened to see
A white van driver
Trying to overtake me
He flashes his lights
Drives close to my tail
Gestures unmeasurably
Merrily on I just sail
He then drives beside me
Not sure what he said
But two fingers were involved
Close to his head.
Why oh why my white van driver
Do you think the roads you own
Hmm what is that you’re doing
Talking on your phone?
This is my first hate
The white van driver and his mates
It’s hard to allow overtaking
when the width of the road dictates.
Penned 12/02/2014
Copyright © Seren Roberts | Year Posted 2014
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